Why was it so cold? Hazel pulled her scarf tighter to her face with one hand, keeping the other warmly in her pocket. Hello, Professor," she said. She walked into the classroom and shivered. Were they supposed to freeze? She certainly hoped the Professor put one of those 'warm classroom' charms on the room. "Hey, M-Mari," she said, shivering again. She saw her knit away at a scarf and wished she could do the same. Hoping she could learn by watching, she took the seat next to Mari.